BedRock Lyrics By Young Money
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock, girl
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
Uh, she got that good, good, she Michael Jackson bad
I'm attracted to her with her attractive ass
And now, we murderers because we kill time
I knock her lights out, and she still shine
I hate to see her go, but I love to watch her leave
But I keep her running back and forth, soccer team
Cold as a winter's day, hot as a summer's eve
Young Money thieves, steal your love and leave
I like the way you walking if you walking my way
I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly away
Let's buy a place with all kinda space
I let you be the judge, and I'm the case
I'm gutter, gutter, I put her under
I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder
She don't even wonder 'cause she know she bad
And I got her, ****, grocery bag
Ooh, baby
I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock, girl
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
Okay, I get it, let me think, I guess it's my turn
Maybe, it's time to put this pussy on your sideburns
He say I'm bad, he probably right
He pressing me like button downs on a Friday night
I'm so pretty like, be on my pedal bike
Be on my low starch, be on my egg whites
He say, "Nicki, don't stop, you the bestest"
And I just be coming off the top, asbestos
I love your sushi roll, hotter than wasabi
I race for your love, Shake 'N Bake, Ricky Bobby
I'm at the W, but I can't meet you in the lobby
Girl, I gotta watch my back 'cause I'm not just anybody
I seen 'em stand in line just to get beside her
I let her see the Aston, I let the rest surprise her
That's when we disappear and you need GPS to find her
Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her
Ooh, baby
I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock, girl
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
She like tanning, I like staying in
She like romance and I like rolling with friends
She said I'm caged in, I think her conscience is
She watching that Oxygen, I'm watching ESPN
But when that show ends, she all on my skin, lotion
Slower motions, roller-coasting, like back, forth, hold it
She pose like it's for posters, and I poke like I'm supposed to
Take this photo if you for me, she said, "Don't you ever show this"
I'm too loyal and too focused
To be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this, she rejoiced it
Said, "Your words get me open," so I closed it
Where you clothes is? I'm only loving for the moment
Uh, she ain't got a man, but she's not alone
Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own
Hey, gorgeous, um, I mean flawless
Well, that's what you are, how I see it is how I call it
Yeah, look at how she walk, mhmm, she know she bad
Do your thing, baby, I ain't even mad
And I ain't leaving fast, I'ma stay awhile
Hold your head, Chris, I'ma take her down
Ooh, baby
I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock, girl
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
Ooh, baby
I be stuck to you like glue, baby
Wanna spend it all on you, baby
My room is the G spot
Call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock, girl
I can make your bed rock
I can make your bed rock
